The next day, I woke up feeling determined to talk to Ace. The day before was wonderful, but I had to make today count.

 

I pulled on comfortable clothes after my shower and let my hair loose, since Ace liked it better that way.

 

With a pep in my step and a firm hand on my tummy, I made my way towards Ace's office. I knocked two times before pushing my way through, but unfortunately, he wasn't there.

 

Deciding to wait in there, I sat on his chair around his desk and really took my time to appreciate every detail of his office.

 

My eyes caught something on his desk, and I reluctantly retrieved the file that was opened. It was a monthly report of a woman's condition. I knew, because it was written in bold at the top of the paper.

 

MONTHLY REPORT OF JENNA WILSON.

 

As if right on cue, Ace walked in. He looked slightly surprised by my presence, but he didn't look annoyed or upset.

 

"You're up early" He said as he gave me my good morning kiss.

 

"Yea I wanted to see you"

 

His eyes flickered between me and the file that I was still holding, and I saw a small smile playing on his lips, but it was kinda sad. "I see you've found my mother's file"

 

popped out of my head as he said that, and I stared at the picture

 

He simply nodded and sat on his desk in front of me. Of course! How didn't I see that? They had a slight resemblance, and

 

knew it might be touchy for him so I didn't want to push it. But of course, Ace was more open with me than I with him. It

 

easily treated by her meds. But after dad died,

 

better. She's stable and her mind is clear" I tried to sound enthusiastic as I read over the file. He

 

friend that makes her feel comfortable. I'm yet to

 

felt happy at that.

 

visiting her today. You can come

 

8:30 a.m . For some reason I really

 

it okay if I go ahead? I promise I will

 

sure, why not? I'll let

 

life. With one last kiss, I met Ryan who was already waiting at the front door. He must be tired of taking me everywhere, but he didn't seem

 

tell Ace about the mission

 

nurse that greeted us led the

 

then that I remembered that I asked Ace to keep 'us' from his pack until my four months were over. But once we talk

 

the visitors' lounge comfy on a sofa. I patiently waited for the nurse to bring

 

she would've looked the least bit sick like in the picture, but she looked happy and glowing like an eight year old girl.

 

walk was tall and confident, and she didn't even wear those depressing pale gowns that some

 

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